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"Mr. Zhou, mighty!"

Everyone congratulated and booed one after another.

Zhou Xuejian's commendation broadcast was played again on the exhibition hall broadcast.

"Good afternoon, all workers and comrades of the rolling mill, we will broadcast a commendation when we meet.

Zhou Xuejian, chief engineer Zhou, designed the bottom-blown converter, which took a historic step for our factory's steel smelting. He was awarded 500 yuan for his second-class merit.

I hope that the workers and comrades will follow Mr. Zhou and make more contributions to the factory. ".

Chapter 129 Yan Pugui Wants to Apprentice Teacher?big mom upset

The radio broadcast was broadcast three times.

The mouth is open in the bangs, like a fish without oxygen.

In any case, he never imagined that Zhou Xuejian, who was still a sneaker before, turned around and not only became the chief engineer, but also made a second-class meritorious service in a short period of time.

He has never done second-class meritorious service in his life, and he has never even had the opportunity to broadcast on the rolling mill.

Teeth gritted with jealousy.

Now Liu Guangtian continues to stay in the fitter workshop as a temporary worker. Hearing Zhou Xuejian's commendation, his heart is bubbling with sourness, and he hates Zhou Xuejian even more. He obviously has a better way out, but he insists on giving up all his benefits. , Thinking about it makes me angry.

"Hmph, it must be a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, be careful if something goes wrong later, the factory will blame you." Liu Guangtian cursed secretly.

Siheyuan.

Yan Bugui has been in a daze for the past two days, all because of being stimulated by Zhou Xuejian's sale of huanghuali sticker boxes.

For such a thing, he earned 190 yuan by changing hands, which was almost five months' wages for him.

As for him, he could have earned more than one yuan or even a few yuan, and let himself be ruined by messing around.

So in the past two days, I rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home looking for old objects, hoping to get rich overnight.

However, after searching for a long time, I found a copper coin and sold it for fifty cents.

This made him quite proud, and he always felt that sooner or later he would be able to rely on this to get rich.

"Hey, Lao Liu is back. Let me tell you a happy event. I dumped an old thing today and sold it for this amount." Yan Bugui gave birth to a hand and said triumphantly.

"Fifty? Five hundred?" Liu Haizhong asked angrily.

He was in a very bad mood because of Zhou Xuejian's meritorious service, and now his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his tone was naturally bad.

"Fifty cents, but don't look at me for fifty cents, I just sold a small thing." Yan Bugui continued to brag.

The old things in Liu Haizhong last time cost only a few cents, and he thought they were much better than Liu Haizhong.

"Fifty cents, you are ashamed to say' "."

"You still can't sell for fifty cents." Yan Bugui said unwillingly

"Then it's nothing to you, Zhou Xuejian made another five hundred today, you should stand aside with this little money." Liu Haizhong said displeasedly.

"What's going on?" Yan Bugui became interested and gossiped.

In the center of Liu Hai, he recounted the matter in a rather weak manner, and Yan Pugui was very envious when he heard it.

"I didn't expect Zhou Xuejian, the prodigal son, to be so powerful when he turned around. He was either promoted or made meritorious service. There must be green smoke on the ancestral grave."

"Hey, think about it back then, and now, it's like two different people."

Although Yan Bugui was envious, but after all he sold fifty cents, he still felt a little beautiful in his heart. Liu Haizhong looked at him, and continued to provoke him, saying: "Old Yan, you only earned fifty cents and you have become like this. I'm afraid you forgot Zhou Xuejian." Last time it was easy to sell two hundred?"

"I'm just getting started, and the big head is still behind." Yan Bugui insisted.

He rummaged through the house, but couldn't find anything decent. It seemed that he had to learn Zhou Xuejian and go to the ghost market.

It's just that the ghost market is deep, so he's still a little bit worried. If he accidentally buys all fake products, he won't make any money, and he'll be ruined.

"It seems that we have to worship Zhou Xuejian as our teacher." Yan Bugui muttered secretly, then squatted at the entrance of the courtyard and waited patiently.

Not long after Liu Haizhong left, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai came back together.

Yan Bugui looked surprised, they watched Qin Huairu be taken away, and she came back after just over a day, so there must be something tricky.

"Lao Yi, did you bail Qin Huairu out?"

"Huairu was misunderstood, and the police station will release him if he makes it clear, what is the bail or not, Lao Yan, you are the uncle of the courtyard anyway, so you can't talk nonsense." Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice.

Since Qin Huairu agreed to bear him a child, he naturally wanted to maintain her reputation, so that it would be good for the child.

Yan Bugui curled his lips, he didn't bother to argue with them, he couldn't figure out the benefits, and wasted his saliva for no reason, Yan Pugui would not do this kind of loss-making business.

But he guessed in his heart.

If it was really a misunderstanding at that time, Qin Huairu would not have been taken away. Now that he can come back, it must be the deaf old lady who forgave Qin Huairu.

It's just that the deaf old lady's attitude, it would be strange if Qin Huairu could be forgiven if Yi Zhonghai hadn't been able to persuade Qin Huairu.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yan Bugui always felt that things were not that simple. The relationship between the two was really abnormal, and it was probably more thought-provoking than digging into the cellar.

The first mother finished dinner and was holding the soles of her shoes in front of the door, waiting for Yi Zhonghai to go home.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu walking side by side, Da Ma's face darkened.

Recently, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu got too close, which is too abnormal.

Especially the fact that Yi Zhonghai sent flour to Qin Huairu in the middle of the night without avoiding suspicion, and no matter how much he persuaded him, he was stubborn and insisted on going.

The eldest mother has always felt ashamed of the Yi family because of her infertility, but she is also a woman, and she feels very depressed and uncomfortable when she sees her husband, whom she has relied on for half her life, having an affair with another woman.

Thinking of what Zhou Xuejian said that night, her heart was even more chaotic, she kept cutting, and her reasoning was still chaotic.

All the hard work he had put in over the years, and because he had nothing to do, he almost obeyed Yi Zhonghai's advice.

If what Zhou Xuejian said was true, and the one who had the problem was not himself but Yi Zhonghai, wouldn't it be too unfair for the sacrifices and grievances he had made over the years in exchange for Yi Zhonghai's treatment now?

She wanted to ask Yi Zhonghai to go to the hospital with him for an examination, but she couldn't say it.

I can only feel depressed in my heart.

The aunt was in a daze, and the needle pricked her hand. Seeing that Yi Zhonghai hadn't turned back yet, she felt even more aggrieved.

Lao Yi had never been like this before, and recently he didn't even give her basic decency, which was really too much.

Unfortunately, she was helpless.

Not long after, Zhou Xuejian took Yang Nan and Xiaolongnv back to the compound with meat and vegetables.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard with his front foot, Yan Bugui rushed up to Yong before he could move his back foot.

Reflexively, Zhou Xuejian took the meat behind him, unexpectedly, Yan Pugui's eyes were not on the meat.

This made Zhou Xuejian feel very strange. Yan Bugui squatted in front every day just to plot other people's things. It was strange that he didn't think about his own flesh today.

Yan Bugui looked at Zhou Xuejian with a sad look on his face: "'Learn swords, the family of the third master is suffering. I can't eat a meal of meat a year, and I have to count the drops of cooking oil. I have to feed this by myself. For a big family, the salary is so little, it is really beyond the means.

Why don't you have time to teach me how to identify antiques, and let me earn some pocket money to subsidize my family.

Look at your Jiefang brother and Xieya sister, they are sallow and emaciated, and they are almost unable to grow up. ".

Chapter 130 It's better to be poor, you can only count when you are poor

What Yan Bugui cried and complained was sincere, and from time to time he secretly glanced at Zhou Xuejian's reaction.

"Third Master, it's better to be poor, you can only calculate when you are poor! If you are really rich, you will have no place to use your unique skills of calculation." Zhou Xuejian teased.

When Xiao Longnv heard this, she burst out laughing.

Appreciating antiques is said to have a teacher's inheritance. Yan Pugui wanted to learn as soon as he touched his upper lip and lower lip, which is really a bit whimsical.

Yan Bugui blushed from the laughter, and he couldn't speak harsh words. He was afraid of offending Zhou Xuejian, so he said: "Don't be so stingy, it's not a piece of cake for you, just teach me, what excuses are you looking for? The third master wants I have really benefited, and I will definitely not forget you."

Regarding Zhou Xuejian's refusal, Yan Pugui didn't expect it, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward. After all, everyone was on the same front, and he even helped Zhou Xuejian.

What to say, Zhou Xuejian should also look at these, let me give some pointers.

Yan Bugui looked at Zhou Xuejian expectantly.

"Third Master, or you can calculate, you can calculate the rules of this master.

I don't teach people casually the skill of appreciating treasures, you'd better find another master.

Don't follow me that the master should be a teacher, do my shit. "Zhou Xue replied with 290 swords, and didn't care what Yan Bugui's expression was, so he led Xiaolongnv and Yang Nan and walked home.

"Bah, what the hell." Yan Bugui secretly spat, thinking to himself: "When I identify the good stuff, I'll be so jealous of you, you tight-fisted miser."

Then he angrily returned to the house with his hands behind his back, and his impression of Zhou Xuejian became very bad.

When Zhou Xuejian and Xiaolongnu returned home, Xiaolongnu took the initiative to help Zhou Xuejian take off his coat and hang it up.

After getting married, the two had a happy relationship, and their relationship heated up day by day, to the point where they were like glue.

Although Xiao Longnv is a cold-faced person, she is very relaxed when she is with Zhou Xuejian.

During the intercourse, Zhou Xuejian tried his best to meet all the requirements, which made Zhou Xuejian even more happy.

"Xuejian, you can play with Nanna for a while, and I will cook." Xiao Longnv put on her apron, gave instructions, and went to the kitchen.

Yang Nan was playing a little crazy today. Before Zhou Xuejian finished telling a story, Yang Nan fell asleep.Gently taking off the little guy's coat, Zhou Xuejian covered him with a quilt, then stayed by his side and sank into the small world of Xumi.

It has been a long time since I paid attention to the planting and breeding of Small World, so Zhou Xuejian thought to take advantage of this opportunity to take a good look.

Sumeru Small World is now four times larger than it was at the beginning. There are mountains and waters, and it is lush and lush. It is pleasing to the eye.

The evolution of species in the world has reached a certain level, and many vegetables and fruits have appeared mutant strains specially bred by relevant scientists in later generations, such as strawberries: normally, they will only be red ordinary strawberries, and now milk strawberries have appeared in Xumi Small World And Chocolate Strawberries.

One has a rich milky aroma, like drinking a bottle of milk while eating strawberries.

A mellow with chocolate, let the mouth linger, lingering.

These things are still too shocking, Zhou Xuejian does not intend to release them, but when the wind subsides and the masses gradually become rich, everyone's pursuit of these tastes will rise in a straight line. At that time, these rare things will bring a lot Just money.

There is also great development in farming, such as sheep.

In the beginning, Zhou Xuejian just raised a pair of ordinary sheep, but now they have been bred in the small world, and several breeds have been developed.

The ones that are more suitable for milk production, the ones with fresh and tender meat are more suitable for rinsing, the ones that are more suitable for frying lamb chops, etc.

After looking around, Zhou Xuejian was very satisfied. He harvested everything and put it in the warehouse before exiting the small world.

Xiao Longnu's hands and feet are very fast.

In just a moment, she cut the fat and tender pork belly into thin slices and put it into the pot.